O... saya
O... saya
They cant touch me, we break off
Run so fast, they cant even touch me
Been that gypsy touch me
I' ll show you, my zig zag quickly
Pick up that packs on my journey
Dont suddenly start to follow me
I am in a luck, some days they suck
When we live by the buck, we get for the family
One day i wanna be a star, so i get to hang in a bar
I' ll go to vegas with the playas, just to forget my scars
Ek don tin char panch chhe saat aath nau das gyarah barah terah
Sweet shops have made me shifty
Like a ninja with speed i am nifty
I hope live till i am fifty
See my city go from gritty to pretty
O... saya
Dont start to follow me
To hang in a bar
Wanna be a star
My journey
Wanna be a star
O... saya
Pick up that packs on my journey
O... saya
Start to follow me
Ek don tin char panch chhe saat aath nau das gyarah barah terah
Writer(s): Salil Choudhury, Shaili Shailendra
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